I’m in a bathroom at Kuala Lumpur Sentral. I just arrived in the capitol after a five hour busdrive. Earlier this morning I said goodbye to my friends in Johor Bahru. To be honest, I didn’t feel like leaving Dennis, Inah, Amal and all the others. We had a blast! Thank you for that.
Still in that bathroom, I look in the mirror and I splash water in my face. Is all of this really happening?
My thoughts are interrupted by a young man who walks up behind me. He asks me a question. After politely refusing him to touch my manly parts, I walk (ok, run..) out of the bathroom. It’s 20:21. In 10 minutes I’m being picked up by someone I don’t know for my third experiment. Better get to the meeting point.
I walk out of the station and look up to the sky. Is all of this really happening?